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Mistress Cassandra | bdsm420 | 3

 

He struggled to escape his bods. Cassandra brought the whip down across his chest.

"Settle down, slut!"

Finally, she enters his line of sight. She is wearing a pink fishnet body stocking, black opera length latex gloves, black strapped 9 inch stiletto heels and 4 inch platforms. She kicks him in the balls.

"Are you gonna behave, slut?"

"Yeah."

"That's not how you respond to me, bitch!" She kicks him in the stomach.

"Sorry Mistress."

"Better, bitch."

She unlocks his chains, but his wrists and ankles are still chained together. She then locks a thick black leather collar around his neck. The tag is engraved with, "Mistress Cassandra's Foot Slave."

She sits on the edge of the bed, slams her heel down next to his face and says, "Worship my shoes and feet, you stupid slut."

 

what next?

 
 
 

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